Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Play Nice... ❯ Chapter 1

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

One Liner: “Play nice.”
By: Chibi Hoshi 5/9/06
 
Warnings: Kink, smut, BDSM flavors. Drabble. OOC Goku, but you'll like him, promise.
 
 
His lips were bitten in a fit of ecstacy as their tongues twined. He could taste his own blood.
 
He pulled away, looking his captive in the eyes, a slight frown on his face. “Now Vegeta, play nice.”
 
Vegeta snorted and glared at him, but said nothing.
 
“And don't look at me like that. You know what the consequences are.”
 
Vegeta looked away, and moved forward to run kisses down a corded neck to strong shoulders, letting his tongue trace the mark he had made there years ago. He shifted his arms behind him, trying to get more comfortable in the cuffs, but to no avail. His wrists were bound to his elbows, and the most he could do was to shift his shoulders.
 
`Play nice.' He scowled at the creamy skin in front of him. He'd be damned if he was going to `play nice.' His lips searched lower, and finding his target, he sunk in his teeth.
 
Goku gasped, then growled above him. His hair at the back of his head was grasped, pulling him away, and he got a glimpse of his handiwork. That beautiful pink nipple was now surrounded by a bloody bite mark, the red liquid slowly oozing over alabaster skin. Beautiful. And worth it.
 
And before he knew it, he was over Kakarott's knee, his hand still fisted in his hair, holding his mouth away from his leg so he could not bite him again.
 
“Dammit, Vegeta, I told you to play nice! That was not nice!” He paused a moment, a dark chuckle escaping his lips. “You do this just so I have to beat you for it, don't you?”
 
A moan was Vegeta's only answer as the first sharp blows rained over his backside.